(continued from Previous Post) I got to the river pull-off and got out. The river was glass (smooth). I noticed a towboat coming upstream. I figured, I am just standing here, I am gonna shoot a boat. I was checking camera settings the waters were churning up from the loud boat. I just happen to look and there in the boats tail water was an eagle on the hut. It flew from my side of river to the other side and then turned (first two shots) and flew back to me and missed a fish. I continued to shoot it going down the river and I saw it land. I was feeling hyped up thinking it was going to happen and in an instant it came to a halt. I was bummed, but thought I would drive to Pittsburgh Landing and shoot. Not knowing to me, there was another eagle in the pics. I got to PBL and shot the eagle that landed there, for about 30mins. or more and  I still didn’t see the one in the water. The one in the tree flew back up the river. I was bummed again. Then I looked over and spotted the one in the water (duh). Then it flew to the other one. I went back to the river-pull-off. I watched the two for over an hour. I was bored and here came a sail boat. I was just standing there anyway. I am gonna shoot the boat. When I got through, looked back at the tree, both eagles were gone. I didn’t have a clue what happened or where they went. I know where I went.

I guess its one of them things where you would have to be there.